After looking at Meng Yan and receiving his nod of approval, the stone cutter placed his hand on the original stone.
"Click."
The people watching were silent.
The air was filled with shock. Is this kilogram of material going green in succession?
The cross section of the rough stone in the hand of the stone cutter exudes a green light like milk, and seems to be opaque under the light, just like a piece of green plastic.
"Beans grow jade, green." said the stone cutter.
Meng Yan nodded. The beans are green, which is the lowest layer among the jadeite. The color is also quite satisfactory. Although it is much worse than the color of the jadeite just now, it was planted twice in a row from the kilogram material anyway.
Yuan Shi, these people were obviously shocked.
"Mr. Zheng, can we discuss something?" Meng Yan looked at the rough stone hill that seemed to have not changed at all, and asked Zheng Jinguo on the side.
Zheng Jinguo swallowed and looked at Meng Yan with some admiration.
In Myanmar, the one who can grow jadeite is Ye!
"If you have any questions, Mr. Meng, just ask," Zheng Jinguo said.
"I wonder how many machines Mr. Zheng has for cutting stones? If he cuts them piece by piece like this, I might not be able to finish all the rough stones in one night, and it will definitely delay Mr. Zheng's business for a while." Meng Yan said.
Zheng Jinguo looked at the hill of rough stones piled in front of him, nodded.
"Mr. Meng is right, if you keep driving like this, you won't be able to finish it in one night."
"We are at the entrance of the quarry, and there are enough stone cutting machines. I know what Mr. Meng means."
After that, Zheng Jinguo waved to the workers beside him: "Go and bring more stone-cutting machines from the factory!"
This time, dozens of people went out in a mighty manner, and soon came back carrying seven or eight machines.
The people around him moved around and placed nine machines in the middle.
Zheng Jinguo nodded, now much more efficient.
"Okay, let's continue!"
After that, the nine stone-cutting machines started moving at the same time, and the roar resounded throughout the factory. The nine stone-cutting masters took the rough stones and put them on their respective machines.
"Out!"
"Out!"
"This one too!"
After a few minutes, all nine machines stopped.
Nine rough stones and eighteen green jade cross-sections shine with green light under the lights of the factory.
"Boss Zheng? Boss Zheng?"
Meng Yan looked at Zheng Jinguo in a daze and did not respond to his words, so he could only reach out and pat him on the shoulder.
"Ah?! Mr. Meng." Zheng Jinguo looked at Meng Yan like a monster.
"Mr. Meng, with these kilograms of material, there are more than a dozen pieces of jade in a truck, which is considered to be of high quality. Mr. Meng, the pile of rough stones you picked out..."
Meng Yan smiled and waved his hand: "I learned some knowledge about stone betting from others in Xia Kingdom, but these are just superficial."
fur?
"How could this be just fur?!" Zheng Jinguo blurted out, and then immediately realized his gaffe.
"Um, um..." Seeing Zheng Jinguo's reaction, Meng Yan couldn't think of any good excuses for a while.
"Mr. Meng, can I ask a question?" Zheng Jinguo said seriously.
"I wonder if Mr. Meng is the son of a stone gambling family in Xia? Where does he rank among the jade masters of Xia? Can you tell me about it to Zheng?"
"Ah?" Meng Yan didn't know how to answer this question.
"I'm not a young man from a family that gambles on stones. There probably isn't such a thing in Xia State's ranking of jade masters. If there is, maybe you can ask Wang Wanqian of Yubao Hall and the others..." Meng Yan muttered hesitantly.
"Wang Wanqian, Yubaotang?!" A flash of horror flashed in Zheng Jinguo's eyes.
"Mr. Meng actually has a relationship with Jade Treasure Hall of Xia Kingdom?!"
"Well, this isn't really a friendship..." Meng Yan felt like he couldn't defend himself.
Zheng Jinguo is not stupid. One piece of jade can be said to be luck, and two pieces of jade can be said to be unlucky luck. After such a series of cuts, there is not a single stone. This is the skill.
This is a great skill!
At least in Myanmar, Zheng Jinguo has never heard of anyone with the same vision as the young man in his early twenties!
It is estimated that there will be no such thing in Xia Kingdom...
Suddenly, Zheng Jinguo thought of Meng Yan's name.
"Mr. Meng, Meng Yan, surnamed Meng..."
Zheng Jinguo suddenly shuddered.
"Mr. Meng, are you from the Shi Zhongxian family?!"
Meng Yan's eyes lit up: "Mr. Zheng, do you know Shi Zhongxian?!"
Zheng Jinguo clapped his hands: "Really! Are you really a descendant of Shi Zhongxian?!"
"You show such respect to the god of Xia Kingdom for coming to my little Burmese farm. You blame me for not being able to recognize Mount Tai! Alas!"
Meng Yan waved his hand: "Mr. Zheng, these are not important. Do you know anything about Shi Zhongxian?"
Seeing Meng Yan's anxious expression, Zheng Jinguo was once again convinced in his heart that Meng Yan was a descendant of this legendary stone gambling family.
Looking at the confused guys around him, Zheng Jinguo waved his hand.
"Okay, okay! Let's all leave! Everyone will go to my office tomorrow to get five hundred yuan tonight."
"Remember, today's events must not be spread out!"
A bunch of guys still looked confused.
Seeing their reactions, Zheng Jinguo sighed: "Well, Mr. Meng, things may get serious tonight and may cause you some trouble."
There were so many people present, and everyone saw that the rough stones that Meng Yan selected turned green. Zheng Jinguo was sure that they had never seen this kind of formation in their eight lifetimes.
It would be strange if this matter was not leaked.
Meng Yan smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Zheng, don't worry, I have my own way to protect myself. It doesn't matter if this reputation spreads today. Don't you just want to be famous and get orders?"
"But this will put you in danger!" Zheng Jinguo said helplessly.
Meng Yan was introduced by Fatty Qian and has contact with Nightingale. The relationship in Xia Guoguo must be complicated as well. He just showed such a powerful ability to be a jade lover.
You can only make friends with this kind of people, not make enemies with them.
Meng Yan still said the same thing: "It doesn't matter."
Then, he turned around and looked at the workers in the factory, and raised his voice and said.
"Dear friends present, I, Meng Yan, have made a promise before me. I will give out a red envelope of 50,000 yuan for every rough stone that turns green. I will never break my promise!"
"There are a total of ten pieces of jade and five hundred thousand red envelopes here. Every friend here has a share and is lucky!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd was in commotion.
Five hundred thousand red envelopes is nothing for betting on stones, but for workers like them, who are equivalent to miners, it is an astronomical sum of money.
This is the only good thing about gambling in stone-related industries. If you meet a arrogant customer who offers jadeite, you can get a big red envelope!
"Boss Meng is great! Boss Meng is in good health!"
"Don't worry, Boss Meng, we will never tell anyone what happened today!"
